"It seems that the cosmic order felt too lonely, or perhaps for some other reason, it evolved into a prismatic space, or possibly..."
Speaking, the Ancestral God of the alien race sneered playfully: "The cosmic order thinks your human race is too greedy and unrestrained, it regrets creating you, so it plans to obliterate you!"
Such statements left Jiang Xiaobai stunned.
Is that even a feasible concept?
But he doesn't believe it!
"So the secret you initially told me was this trivial matter?"
"What else? Otherwise, why do you think the rules of the world are so weak, the world is so poor, and you can't even elevate yourselves?"
"Even, the great calamity of heaven and earth a million years ago, and even longer before?"
The Ancestor scoffed: "The cosmic order is eternal, do you think it could spawn so many entities and encounter problems?"
"Kid, you still don't know much."